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As I walked out of Tiger's neighborhood, the evening breeze blew in my face.

The tension I felt inside the room has finally dissipated quite a bit.

Lin Yuan was in a fairly good mood, with the money he had just won in his pocket.

But as soon as he stepped out of the community gate, he suddenly stopped.

Walking towards us was Lin Wanrou, who had just finished get off work.

She was dressed in a business suit, her long hair pulled back, and her face was full of fatigue.

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Lin Wanrou recognized the neighborhood at a glance.

This is where Tiger and his gang gather to play cards every day.

Without needing to ask further, she already knew the answer in her heart.

Lin Yuan came to play cards again.

Today at work, things didn't go well. She was reprimanded by her boss in front of everyone, and she had a lot of grievances to vent.

I was planning to go home and rest properly after get off work.

When I stumbled upon this scene on the way, my anger flared up instantly.

Time and time again, we showed tolerance; time and time again, we expressed our expectations.

But Lin Yuan remained incorrigible.

A leopard can't change its spots, and mud can't be plastered on a wall.

Lin Wanrou pursed her lips tightly, suppressing the anger in her heart.

She didn't want to argue anymore, nor did she want to say another word.

Now, she has finally figured it out completely.

Trying to change a person is simply wishful thinking.

From that moment on, she had no more expectations of Lin Yuan.

Looking into his wife's cold eyes, Lin Yuan felt a chill run down his spine.

It's true what they say, what you fear most is what happens, and you just happen to be caught in the crossfire.

He opened his mouth, wanting to explain.

But the words stuck in his throat and he swallowed them back down.

He said he wasn't there to play cards?

Not only did the other party not believe him, but even he himself found this statement far-fetched.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yuan forced himself to speak.

"Wanrou, please tell Mom that I won't be home for dinner tonight."

Lin Wanrou gave him a deep look.

There was no anger in his eyes, only a deathly stillness.

She didn't say anything.

He then turned sideways past Lin Yuan and walked straight towards his home.

From beginning to end, there was no turning back.

Watching her receding figure, Lin Yuan felt a mix of emotions.

He knew that he had disappointed her again.

But I have other important things to do right now, so I can only explain later.

Just then, my phone rang in my pocket.

The caller ID showed it was Li Weigang.

Lin Yuan answered the phone: "Director Li."

"Brother Lin, where are you now? I'll come pick you up right away," Li Weigang's voice came.

"I'm at the entrance of Lijing Residential Complex."

"Okay, you wait here, I'll be there in ten minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuan stood by the roadside and waited.

Li Weigang is always decisive and efficient in his work.

Sure enough, not long after, a black sedan stopped in front of them.

The car window rolled down, and Li Weigang waved with a smile.

"Brother Lin, get in the car."

Lin Yuan opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

"Thank you for making this special trip," Li Weigang said.

"Director Li, you're too kind. We're all friends."

The car slowly started moving, heading towards an old residential area on the outskirts of the city.

This is an old-style residential compound, quiet in environment, mostly inhabited by retired elderly people.

After the car came to a stop, the two got out and walked to the door of a resident on the first floor of a building.

Li Weigang raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door was quickly opened, and a middle-aged woman stood in the doorway.

She was gentle and graceful, and looked very proper.

"You're back," the woman said softly.

Li Weigang quickly introduced, "Wife, this is Lin Yuan, the doctor I told you about."

Then she looked at Lin Yuan and said, "This is my wife, Yang Li."

"Hello, sister-in-law," Lin Yuan greeted politely.

Yang Li's gaze fell on Lin Yuan, and she couldn't help but pause for a moment.

The husband said he had invited a highly skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor to treat his father-in-law.

She had assumed it would be an older, more experienced doctor.

I didn't expect the other person to be so young, looking to be only in their early twenties.

My father-in-law's illness has been going on for a long time, and many experts in major hospitals have been at a loss.

Can we really have faith in such a young man?

Despite her surprise, Yang Li did not show her doubts.

She understands her husband.

As the head of the Public Security Bureau, Li Weigang should theoretically be someone that ordinary scammers wouldn't target.

Moreover, someone he values ​​so highly is unlikely to be a con artist.

Suppressing her thoughts, Yang Li smiled and stepped aside to make room for him.

"Dr. Lin, please come in. You must be tired from your journey."

"It's not hard work."

Lin Yuan nodded and stepped into the house.

The house was clean and tidy, exuding a warm and homey atmosphere.

"Dad, Dr. Lin is here."